We ate, laughed and were now watching the sun go down as we sat around the fire. It sure was a beautiful night.

Everything was turning out perfect.

"Do you want to go inside?". He asked.

My stomach danced, the butterflies rising. Not with nerves but excitement.

"Five more minutes". I smiled while gazing at the last of the sun. I hadn't watched the sun go down in forever. It was something my gran and I used to do. Our Friday night treat.

"Beautiful, isn't it?".

"It really is". I turned to ...